The great stone Hall is silent
that is now millennia old.
Through the western windows
shines a glorious sun.
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Brian, You are wise. You can see the light at the end of the tunnel. The Sun and the shadow In transition gleam, The soul for ever In its glory beam. Happiness, The earten vessels illumines, In the bliss, The very being gloriouly shines. CP
Happiness and Emptiness... Both have the same number of letters... Both are Worlds apart... One person will look and see one... Another will only see the other... Great Poem... Colin J...